so we get on the greyhound to boston at 3pm....when we're in massachusettes (almost there) we get a call from young rooney (note: i think ima call everybody "young" in this entry for the hell of it) saying that his plane actually arrives MONDAY and not sunday, so we get to boston and were just...in boston. he had somewhere for us to stay, but hes not here yet so we're in a hotel instead, which would be great if hotels were FREE. haha...no transportation either. fun times fun times.
luckily theres a grocery store across the way (its not really a highway, not really a plain old street so its the way) and 7-11, and a bowling alley where it was "popping" (i guess) so there were people around. i had on my 10 deep hoody with the paint spots on it and some dude was like *weird face* did yout shirt COME like that!?!?!?!???
long story short we're kinda just...here. in the middle of boston. the show isnt until wednesday. psuedo slang and tableek dont get in til that day because theyre smart.
theres one 15 passanger van that psuedo owns, so once young rooney gets here we might just be stuck in the other shelter until the show day, but hey im excited to meet the other artists (again) and get this party (on stage) started. young blackjesus (ilyas) isnt here yet its just me filthy (young snatch) and donwill (young shirt)
we bout to watch flavor of love (stop judging me jesse) and plug the mic up.
signing off, young what?
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